letra de jump in the coupe - youngboy never broke again
[intro]
(d-d-daytrip took it to ten, hey)
[chorus]
in there we go, one, two
jumped in the coupe, on my way, now
they say somethin’, i stand
talkin’ hundred bands, put ’em mini man
n-gga, two, one, told her drive me ’round and she skrrt off
i’m on plenty xans, she done took one in, bring them bands out
[refrain]
he wan’ talk, i ain’t on that sh-t
n-gga, murder, that’s what i’m on
up it and i’m aimin’ it at your dog (baow, baow)
she want love, i can’t offer that sh-t
i made her head out
they ain’t been on sh-t (yeah)
these n-ggas cappin’, what they sayin’ false
[verse 1]
i ain’t duckin’ no smoke, i get into that
get the drop and you know i’ma send it to 5
with thеm choppers and glocks, we gon’ found (blatt)
n-gga once nеver thought once about bringin’ a 9 (9)
when i hit it, it travel some miles (baow)
i could look in her eyes and tell that she lyin’
she been dyin’ to f-ck with the slime (slime)
i’ma tell her some sh-t that’s gon’ f-ck up her mind (mind, blatt)
i’ma spit it, and teach it, and mold it (go)
young n-gga totin’, bases fully loaded
i knock it out of the park (baow)
young n-gga bl–dy, tell me if you notice
i’m givin’ the one with the notice (yeah)
i’ma put it in motion
told ’em and they told you, “this money ain’t foldin’ for sh-t” (yeah)
and these hoes ain’t sh-t
neither one was chosen
[chorus]
baby, we go one, two
jumped in the coupe, on my way, now
they say somethin’, i stand
talkin’ hundred bands, put ’em mini man
n-gga, two, one, told her drive me ’round and she skrrt off
i’m on plenty xans, she done took one in, bring them bands out
[refrain]
he wan’ talk, i ain’t on that sh-t
n-gga, murder, that’s what i’m on
up it and i’m aimin’ it at your dog
she want love, i can’t offer that sh-t
i made her head out
they ain’t been on sh-t (yeah)
these n-ggas cappin’, what they sayin’ false
[verse 2]
i’ma write out the name
who we playin’ with?
ain’t no shootin’ for nothin’, i demand sh-t
can’t say the he ain’t know
i ain’t wanna breathe, and he know that i bam sh-t
off of x, i be hittin’ the k!ll switch when we pull in the yard and k!ll a rose
tried to reach for your strap while i’m at the door
with that 30, i’m wipin’ a n-gga nose
with them slimes, i hit it, connect the 4
we be workin’ them trenches, with plenty dope
i got b-tches who with me and ready for, for to hop out and whoop any stupid ho
put it right on the track and i’m bringin’ ’em back
when that n-gga started hittin’, he hit the floor
shawty bad and flodgin’, these n-ggas know i be stuck on that sh-t, i ain’t let it go (yeah)
herm got 50 with him, he gon’ let it go
jumpin’ out of the gym with another score
got a strap in the back, it’s a 44
now, that three, it’s supreme, it make it 4 (yeah)
n-ggas scared, be actin’ just like a ho
n-gga, straight to the dead, we leave it closed
n-gga say what you said, you’d rather hold
we be buckin’ your ass down with the pole
[refrain]
he wan’ talk, i ain’t on that sh-t
n-gga, murder, that’s what i’m on
up it and i’m aimin’ it at your dog
she want love, i can’t offer that sh-t
i made her head out
they ain’t been on sh-t (yeah)
these n-ggas cappin’, what they sayin’ false
[chorus]
in there we go, one, two
jumped in the coupe, on my way, now
they say somethin’, i stand
talkin’ hundred bands, put ’em mini man
n-gga, two, one, told her drive me ’round and she skrrt off
i’m on plenty xans, she done took one in, bring them bands out
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